𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙊𝙉 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝘾𝘼𝙍𝙎 / 𝙃.𝙃𝙔𝙐𝙉𝙅𝙄𝙉 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍

chapter 2; " broken cookies "

2024, September 29

Footsteps were being thrown as
Y/n kept stumbling forward without a single emotion on her face. Her little self had made it to Seoul National University, considering the fact that she wasn't so little anymore. She made her way to school as she had already shook off the bad past of her, but it always came back to haunt her in sudden situations. She had chosen a different university than the ones who had ruined her.

Y/n decided not to be seen in university starting from her first year. She has finally arrived at the doors of "freedom from the real world" which was her university. She had a sister at home which depended on
Y/n to do everything, she would work tirelessly so that she could get appropriate clothes for her sister.

By "freedom from the real world", she didn't actually mean that. She knows that there are a lot more stuff in school to do so she never let's herself relax, not even for a bit.

She walked in, completely ignoring everyone. Head low and her gaze was on the ground. It's as if someone was purposely shoving her head to face the ground but no, it was Y/n herself doing it.

She went up the thick stairs, as her leg felt more worn out by each step. She hadn't been getting proper sleep but found a way to cover her eye bags.

She came in to class and made her way to the desk that was way back from the board. She had always enjoyed the back, I wouldn't say she enjoyed the loneliness but she found a way to fill it up with her sister and father.

Moments passed by, the squeals of girls could be heard from the hallway which made Y/n lose her temper. She had become short tempered due to the amount of things she has to go through. She'd get mad easily if something annoyed her.

Y/n got up from her seat, she had came in early so she decided to get some fresh air. She walked out of the door making the door hit the wall making a loud sound causing the other twelve students to turn their heads in concern.

"What's her problem?" They gave her a dirty look as if the window wasn't the one to cause it, basically, the window was open and it was pretty windy so when Y/n tried to open the door but the wind caused it to fly open to the side of the wall.

As Y/n walked out she tried to get to the stairs but it was blocked by a bunch of girls squealing while being wrapped around a tall boy's arm, causing Y/n to take a deep breath, although it couldn't be heard due to the girls squealing.

"Please accept these! I made them myself" One- nevermind, almost all of the girls were trying to offer him a bunch of baked pastries which he was trying to decline.

"No thanks, can you move out the way?" He denied the gifts but the girls kept shoving it in his face. Y/n at the back was waiting for the girls to clear the way not knowing she was about to be mistaken as one of the girls. The temper inside her kept getting shortened and smaller as she was about to burst out. One of the squealing girls stepped back only to step on one of
Y/n's feet which hurt her feet a lot.